Operation Long Knives

[Darth Phantom]

" Sir, all troops have landed and are forming up now, we will begin ground assault with in the hour "

[Darth Viscera]

(This message was left blank)

[Lord Psychic]

*Inside the TSO base, Psy was geting ready to leave. The night before, he just had a terrible dream and small chat with his apprentice (OOC: See Psy's post in Storytelling; it goes along with this RPG). Anger filling within him, he suddenely sees ghost of Fox appears before him.*

Ghost of Fox609: Psy... go to his planet... KILL ITALA. Use my saber. Do not spare him. Go forth!

Psy (slightly startled): Yes my master...

*The clouded ghost of Fox609 dissapears. Psy gears up and takes Fox's saber, and speeds off in his ship to the planet.*

No mercy...

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

**Having LL request carried out, Dyzm walks over to his command chair, Sits down, and waits...**

[General Scorpion]

Far within the boundaries of the Deep Core, the orbiting Byss starship base was a buzz of activity. Star Destroyers of all shapes, styles, and sizes were docking. Inside the base, All Terrain vehicles, heavy transports, barges, and prefabricated garrisons were being loaded, all filled with soldiers of the Rogue Sith Order Army. Sadly, the newest model of ship, the ATVT Barge, would not be among them, for it had just recently completed research.

Meanwhile, standard AT Barges were on the loading docks, their boarding ramps lowered, waiting for orders. In the center of the group of barges, a single AT-AT, Free Storm I walks up the ramp of the AT Barge, AB-91, carrying General Scorpion in the control center.

[c]* * *[/c]

Later, after the loading is completed, the starships await their commander to give the orders.

[DarthPoreon]

DarthPoreon walks to the comm station and hooks up to Phantom's Shuttle.

Greetings Phantom, I have recently arrived from Xa Fel and have been given orders to Assist you. Where do you need me?

[Darth Phantom]

"On the ground, I will send my shuttle for you. I am waiting for Vis to tell me the Targets."

[Darth Viscera]

*picks up a comlink*

"General Phantom, eliminate the remaining marzullo troops and defenses, then move in and temporarily capture the marzullos. Use your starfighters as an escort, or for ground support. If you require bombardment support, call up the order and the coordinates to fleet command, and we will destroy the target. It has not yet been decided who gets the honor of terminating the bodies, so it is imperative that the Marzullos are captured, and not destroyed. 1,000 Ysalamari are stored in the landing barges, for your troopers' use, should you require them. Make certain that any and all vehicles which may be used for escape are not accessible to the family. Viscera out."

[Darth Phantom]

"Understood"

Captian- "Phantom sir, the scouting party has returned and they have some news."

"good, whats the news?"

Captian- "well sir, the Marzullo troops are unorginized and in chaos from the bombardment, now would be a good time to attack."

"yes indeed, Captian order the troops to make there way to the Marzullo troops incampment, and order the tanks to folow them."
:: Phantom opens a comm to lead starfighter ::

"you will escort out troops to the Marzullo camp"

:: Phantoms troops lead by the starfighters make there way to the Marzullo camp ::

[DarthPoreon]

Looking up, DarthPoreon could see his fighter escort for the troops.

A Squadron of TIE Defenders... Not To Shabby He thought to himself.

He continued watching his escort all the way to the Mazrullo Camp. One TIE Defender Snap Rolled to port and began firing its green turbolasers at a 20 Meter building. The Building exploded, sending shards of debris everywhere.

[Live Wire]

*LW answers LL's message*

I'm on my way now. If you need to reach me LV knows the secure freqency of my ship. Good luck to the rest of you.

[Lady Vader]

*both LV and Damien walked down towards the hangar bay... they enter the frenzy as last minute work was being doen and ships preped*

*they continued walking towards her advanced TIE Interceptor*

LV: I have been given command of both TSO Avenger and Shadow squadrons. But I will be commanding the squads from my advanced Infiltrator, The Cat's Claw.

*she looked at her Interceptor, tracing the red blood streaks on the sold black hull with her finger*

LV: I'd like for you to fly my Interceptor, Blood's Shadow. She's a wonderfully advanced and upgraded ship... not to mention extremely lethal.

*she went silent for awhile as Damien examined the ship with obvious interest*

LV: I was going to give you command on TSO Shadow squad, but I realized you'd be better suited planetside. I will just leave my next in command in charge of both squads once we're planetside.

*she looked at her apprentice*

LV: Besides, I would very much like to have you fighting by my side.

[Damien Killcannon]

"Of course, Mistress. This ship appears to be suitable to my needs. I will make you proud this day... all our foes will learn to flee in terror at a mere whisper of your presence. I will build a monument to attest to our victory, wrought from the blood and bone of the heretical scourge of the Marzullos."

[Lord Tavington]

On the planets surface a TSO troper wanders aimlesly, lost from his comrades and with his electric gear shorted out, due to a violent but brief storm that had, rather appearently, found a hole in his suit. "I knew i shouldn have woken up today" [i]he said as he slowly made his way through the forest clearing, cautious for fear of enemy troops to catch him by suprise. He edged his way aross the sides of the clearing, unwillig to make his prescense known to any sky going ships that might wish him gone. Taking off his helet, hisdeep red hair splashing out over his suit, he trys to spot the rest of his brigade, knowing he wasnt that far off. There.....a figure......humanoid..ish.....he runs over a bit, being rather quiet. He recognizes the familiar form of another troopers suit and takes a quick breath to shout something over to (s)he, but a loud tremor like sound cuts him off, and as the ground starts shaking he falls to his bum. The earth itself seems to jut up out of itself as rocks fly syward, coing back own upon him, crushing his legs under it. He watches as the others he spoted all disapear as the juting rocks engulf them. There screams wold be music to any Marzullo, if there had been any who could hear it. As the ear shattering rumbleing stops, the shocked trooper gazes ut, over the side of the boulder at three valley sized pits in the ground, then slowly traces his gaze up into the sky, where he spots 3 ships that were not supposed to be here. His eyes widen at the prospect of that, but not for long as another huge rock comes tumbling down upon hi, crushing his skull under it. Aboard one of the ships, Pollux sits in command. Raising what little ground defenses are left he gives orders to cover their flight to space. As suprised planetary weapos commanders recieve the orders, they spin their turrnets around, giving the 3 ships what cover fire they can, even going as far as sacificig themselves to help the fleeting ships. As the ships make their lunge towards space they fire their many various laser, turbolaser, and ion cannons towards the ground, eliminating hordes of enemie troops and units in the aftermath.

[Itala Marzullo]

OOC; it has been long enough for the Caesar right?Itala makes sure all his forces enter the shield protecting the sanctuary, the ion cannons surrounding it started firing intensely at the ATATs made their way forward, Itala runs to the top temple to retrieve some things...

[Lord Psychic]

*Lord Psychic speeds out of hyperspace and toward the planet, ignoring the ongoing battle. He lands and hides his ship within the outskirts, and begins outward toward the main city, following the ground troops, armed with his usual thermals, medium blaster, ls, and a new addition... Fox's saber.*

[Itala Marzullo]

Itala: General, our 10th GArrison has been massacred, release 8 & 9, tell them to kill anything that is not a trooper or a marzullo.


General: Right away sir.


*from under the colloseum, huge gates open and release about 10, 000 troops, they starts killing everyone hideously as from inside dozens of tie bombers starts bombing the ATATs, taking 2 out..



*Have Garrisons 1-7 enter the sanctuary, refrain yourselves from discussing the whereabouts of our shield generator, it can't be traced with the normal eqipment. *Itala finished gathering the most important items and keeps them in a safe place as he climbs down long stairs from under the statue, he then came out and let his servants, drois, along with Matthias take his son Dante



*Itala: You take care of him with your life MAt.


*Itala slams shut the door leading down the secret chambers and runs to the Capricorn house as his remaining garrisons making up about 800, 000 troops who surround the borders of the sanctuary shields from the inside, combining the cloning, each of the Ms troops and mercenraries. Ion cannons ready, primitive yet efficient booby traps surrounding the outside, nobody was getting in...*

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

**Sensor data poors into The Bridge of SoSD Stormcloud. 3 enemy capital ships matching discriptions of SSD have launched off from the planets Surface.**

Dyzm: Charge the Super Lasor, and bring SSD Shadow Rose, SSD Roanoke, SSD Vendetta, and SSD Soul Reaver into wedge formation with Stromcloud. Get Ready to Move out

Helmsman: Sir, The Enemy Ships are 187 KM away

Dyzm: After the Fighters Depart, have them form a screen.

[The Lounge Lizard]

:: LL stands, arms crossed, on the TSO Delta Fleet flagship. He watches as the battle intensifies. Slowly, he turns to Dyzm ::

Dyzm, contact TSO command. Prepare the Galaxy Gun, and aim it at Frih'Tan V's location. I want to use it at a moment's notice.

[Lord Tavington]

[i]As the ships approached the atmosphere they used there gravity wells not to keep ships in system, but to create a gravemtric disturbance, coupled with the atmospheres own delicate nature to hide the shis from the fleets sensors. X-wings start to pour out of the three ships, forming one tight flying group. As the mass of fighters heads away from the three main ships the allied fleet in orbit reads one large mass and their sensors detect it as one ship of unknown configuration. The mass of fighters fire off loads of proton torps at the ships in orbit, then move off on seperate trajectorys. Moving into the enemy fleet they fly to the rear suffering small loses to the heavy, and slow targeting, capital ship weapons. The capital ships floating in orbit fire off their ion cannons, aiming at the engines of the closest ships, shutting them down. Other ships in orbit realizing the recently unknown ships in orbit are there open fire on them, but the gravity and the atmosphere making targeting almost impossible. Tractor beams shot out at the ships that engines were recently disabled and pushes them up towards the rest of the fleet, using them to ram their other ships while opening fire on other ships with there powerful arsenal. The X-wing squadrons move back down through the fleets from the rear, targeting and destroying Engines, ad life support systems on ship after ship of the hostile fleet....